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lincoln st. exit - man machine lyrics

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[intro]
hip+two+three+four
what the h+ll we’re fightin’ for?

[verse one]
they work with tools made to k!ll
not from choice, but some other’s will
they work from mornin’ on through the night
to try and win the endless fight
man machines marchin’ on the ground
they leave no trace alive around
losin’ power and no heart
does this human hate it all?

[chorus]
what’s his name?
he’s a man+machine
what’s his game?
you got to k!ll all fast and clean
what’s his name?
he’s a man+machine
not a man anymore
but a fiend!

[verse two]
when their games are at their best
these machines are havin’ no rest
a major order, man+made parts
human soldiers ripped all our hearts!
[chorus]
what’s his name?
he’s a man+machine
what’s his game?
you got to k!ll all fast and clean
what’s his name?
he’s a man+machine
not a man anymore
but a fiend!
oh!

[instrumental]

[verse three]
when the game is at its best
these machines have no rest
made to order man+made parts
human soldiers ripped all our hearts
the old machines are carried away
the new machines are left to stay
some are broken, bent, unrepaired
the breath of life fills the air

[chorus]
what’s his name?
he’s a man+machine
what’s his game?
you got to k!ll all fast and clean
what’s his name?
he’s a man+machine
not a man anymore
but a fiend!
[outro]
such a man+machine
oh, man+machine!
oh! oh! help me girl, got to help!
no, it’s just a man
man, man, not, not, not
not gonna give ourselves back to them

- lincoln st exit lyrics

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